Sun's out, top down, ridin' around On a backroad Cutoffs, flip flops, shades on Your hands out the window Boys looking at girls looking at the waves Playing on the sand Only worry in the world is not getting burned Working on a tan
The sun may be making me crazy Well, this could be a memory in the making A combination of tan lines, good times Everything feeling right Only comes around once in a while Summertime
Nighttime, bonfire Grab a guitar and sing along Two feet dancing To the heartbeat of a kickdrum Barefeet on the boardwalk And time passes like molasses flows Bicycle on the sidewalk Get a new tattoo and show it off
The sun may be making me crazy Well, this could be a memory in the making A combination of tan lines, good times Everything feeling right Only comes around once in a while Summertime
The sun may be making me crazy Well, this could be a memory in the making A combination of tan lines, good times And everything feeling right Only comes around once in a while Can't help but sit back and smile Summertime, yeah